The Man That Alludes Kindle Edition
In the realm of Alverthorpe, where shadows dance and secrets seep,
There dwells a being, mysterious and steeped in mystique.
The Man That Alludes, his face forever concealed,
A phantom, a spectre, his true form unrevealed.
He weaves illusions, playing tricks with a wicked delight,
His eyes unseen, yet piercing through the darkest night.
Antwel, they call him, a name I dare to embrace,
For in this tale's tapestry, he takes his rightful place.